Flower of the Soul 11
Only then did Lan You realize that he was being frivolous. He put his hands on Long Ya's chest and tried hard to push him away, but there was no strength in the passionate kiss. The little strength was as weak as a cat scratching an itch.
Only when Lan You was blushing and about to suffocate did Long Ya leave the lips that made him lust after him, raised his eyebrows, and said teasingly: "Lan Lan, you should close your eyes when kissing, and remember to breathe." Then he seemed to think of something.
What did he say, with a narrow smile in his eyes: "Well, do you want to practice again?" He said and prepared to step forward.
Lan You quickly covered his lips and shook his head desperately, almost breaking his neck.
Long Ya looked pityful, "That's it, then forget it."
You, you, are still like this? You are so shameless and invincible...
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early morning
Lan You looked at Long Ya who was sleeping like a pig next to her and was speechless. Who could tell her when this scoundrel came up? Sure enough, her vigilance had dropped.
In retaliation, Lan You went to the bathroom attached to the room to get a bucket of cold water, and poured it all on the bed, successfully freezing Long Ya awake. He innocently looked at Lan You who was looking down at him: "Lan You
Lan, are you going to murder your husband? Woohoo~ You are so cruel."
The corner of Lan You's mouth turned into a bloodthirsty angle: "Yes, I am quite cruel."
Long Ya's breath suddenly suffocated. He actually poked Lan You's painful spot.
Lan You glanced at the slightly pale Long Ya with her cold eyes, pursed her lips, and walked out, leaving Long Ya with an arrogant and stubborn back.
He rubbed his slightly aching temples and walked to the tennis club in a familiar way. He looked at a group of innocent teenagers sweating passionately. I was so envious. It was so good...so good that I wanted to destroy Lan You's deep black eyes.
A bloodthirsty red light glows, like a fairy in the dark night, charming but deadly.
Lan You pursed his lips, shook those messy thoughts out of his head, pushed open the iron door and walked into the tennis club.
The main players who were warming up did not stop because of Lan You's entrance.
"Ah, yes, 20 laps for the official selection and 10 laps for the non-standard selection." Atobe looked at the 200 people with all kinds of gorgeousness and said that the amount of exercise was very large for ordinary people.
Lan You pursed her lips and wondered if she would like to exercise with him. She seemed to have slacked off a bit recently.
With this in mind, she ran with the selected team.
"Huh? It's better not to follow us, Xiaoyou. Such a large amount of exercise is too much." Ren Zu's voice was not much different from usual, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear a hint of worry.
Lan You didn't even look at Ren Zu: "It doesn't matter." Such a little amount of exercise was really nothing to her. At that time, when she was sent to train by that man...
Seeing that Lan You was strong-willed, it was hard to say anything.
Those non-official candidates and nymphomaniacs who were not convinced by Lan You were also secretly gloating over his misfortune. Only the official candidates could persist in such a heavy amount of exercise, and they were still showing off with such a vase.
After 20 laps, although everyone in the main race came over, they were obviously a little exhausted.
But Lan You still had that breezy look and didn't sweat at all.
This actually shocked many people's jaws. Atobu was also slightly shocked. He had never thought that Lan You's physical strength would be so good.
Renzu's eyes dimmed slightly. This may have something to do with the fact that she was bleeding all over her body in the park before. Lan You, why are you so far away from me?
At this time, Sakaki Taro floated [fog] out of nowhere and said, "Everyone gather."
Very quickly, the various tennis club members who had just been mixed up were arranged neatly.
"From now on, Lan You will be fully responsible for training. That's all I have to say, disband." He said these words domineeringly and returned to his coach's office.
Lan You looked at Sakaki Taro's leaving figure with confusion. His unique hoarse yet slightly waxy voice sounded from the tennis club: "Atobe will be responsible for it first. I'll be back later." After saying that, he turned towards Sakaki Taro.
Go.
Two people in the office looked at each other.
"Sakaki, you obviously know..." Lan You pursed his lips and hesitated for a while before speaking.
"Yes, I did it just because I knew it." Sakaki Taro interrupted Lan You without hesitation.
Lan You slammed the mahogany desk angrily, and the solid mahogany made a crack that was not deep but not shallow either: "Sakaki Taro, since you know, you shouldn't let me do this again!" Lan You's face was already paralyzed.
At this time, it seems even colder, and the voice seems to be able to freeze people. When the anger reaches the extreme, it will become calm.
Sakaki Taro rubbed his brows tiredly: "You just need to guide them. I don't think you are qualified."
Chapter completed!